VII Part

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Finally, it was morning. I woke up. Tom was sleeping. Oh, good. He's just too cute. I got out of bed; it was 10 a.m.I called room service and ordered breakfast waffles and some orange juice. Before room service arrived, I got into the shower. The bathroom door opened. Thank God that I had my towel already on. Oh, I'm sorry. didn't know," said Tom, covering his eyes. "It's alright, Tom. I already have a towel on," I smiled. "Okay, phew," he said, and he stopped covering his eyes. I got out of the bathroom room and put on clothes. And after food arrived, Tom got out of the bathroom, and his eyes lit up. "You ordered food? This is why I really love you." He said he sat down, kissed me, and started eating. I had a big smirk on my face. 'Did he say that he loved me? OMG,' I thought. "And I love you too<3," I said, kissing him on the cheek. We ate and got dressed to go out. Other group members were still sleeping because it was a long night.

I drove to the store to get some snacks. We got some chips and some soda. We got into a car and started eating chips and talking about some shit. After like 15 minutes, the trio of adult women came and told Tom to roll the window. He rolled the window, and they started bullying him. He was saying he was nothing and he should have stopped playing in the band, and our band sucked. I got really mad and also very worried about Tom. He was looking at himself really badly. "they're right. I'm nothing," he said, holding his tears back. "wait what. What did you just say? Tom, look at me. Don't you dare say that again to no, and no," I said, very worried and also mad at the same time. I got out of the car. "What the fuck did you just say to him? Uh, you mother fucker," I said, going closer to those fuckers. "What's your problem, girl? Walk away," she said, smoking a cigarette. "It is my fucking problem with you, fat ass. Don't you ever dare say something about my boyfriend? Get yalls fucking fat asses out of here," I said, yelling at them. Those butches threw their freaking cigarettes in our car at Tom. I got very mad and pushed her away. "What the fuck are you doing? Get the fuck out of here, or you will have the biggest problems ever. How old are you, like 35, and your fucking bullying the 17-year-old boy that has nothing done to you, you mother fucker? Go and fix your fucked up life, you asshole," I said, like, very mad. "You..." she barely said something. "What do you say it right now?" I replied. They got scared and left.

I got in the car and saw Tom. I cleaned him from those hoes and cigarettes. Tom, are you okay?" I was holding his face and talking to him. "i'm nothing. I'm nothing." He was saying that and crying. No, no, and no, never say that again; they were just fucking sluts who were just insulting you; those words meant nothing to me, and they don't mean anything to you," I said, hugging him. "And you are the most incredible person in the world that I have seen, so don't you dare say that again or even think about it," I said, kissing him. I drove to the hotel. We got into our room, and he went to take a nap. "What the fuck was that?" I said, and I got an amazing idea. I went to Bill and told him the whole thing. He was so pissed and mad that he was literally speechless. I got one of the reporters numbers and called him. While everyone was in the hotel, me and Bill went to see that reporter.

"Hello. I'm Liza," I said. Hello, and I'm Gilbert. Nice to meet you," he said, and we started filming the show. The plan was to film the show about bullying and the accident that Tom has experienced in his life. "And I want to say to those three hoes that you guys don't even deserve to live and you just have such a fucked up life that you are happy to bully a kid, so go fuck yourselves," I said with a sarcastic smile. We got back to the hotel. I went to my room and saw Tom standing. He turned around and came close to me. He hugged me. "I love you. You are the best thing that ever has happened to me, and I want to thank you for doing everything for me," he said with tears escaping his eyes. "And I love you even more, Tom Kaulitz," I said. That day we got back to Germany, and I slept over at their house. That day went amazing. Me and Tom cuddled a lot and kissed a lot.

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Hey again so i was bored and i wanted to write. 845words. and this one has drama ik i was on a mood for drama and there will be more. as you can read Liza slayed

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